"There is a demonic ......" A clear voice sounded from outside the courtyard, sounding like a girl's voice.

Feng Qingling's expression was straight, and he said in a low voice: "There is a human being!"

As soon as her words fell, a girl dressed as a Taoist aunt stood at the gate, frowning her good-looking eyebrows, looking at her and Leng Qianhan with a righteous face, shouting: "Demon to see the move", raised her hand and sent a spell, intending to collect Feng Qingling and Leng Qianhan.

Let's not talk about why this little Dao Gu appeared in this ghost town, but this Dao Gu's spell is really average, and the spell sent out will turn into ashes in mid-air, not to mention Leng Qianhan, and even Feng Qingling, whose strength has only recovered two or three percent, can't hurt it.

Xiao Dao Gu was a little surprised and a little scared when she saw that her Dao talisman was so poor, but how could she tolerate the demons being so arrogant, and shouted boldly: "Bold demons, don't you hurry up and catch them?!"

"Little Daogu, what a big breath~!" Feng Qingling laughed, wanting to tease her, but inadvertently swept the thing hanging on her waist, and her expression was awe-inspiring. Before Xiao Dao Gu could react to what was going on, Feng Qingling had already come to her, pulled the apricot yellow 'money bag' on her waist, looked at it for a moment, and asked sharply, "How did you get this Qiankun bag?"

"I ...... I picked up the ......" Xiao Daogu was frightened by her momentum, and replied unconsciously, and immediately wanted to chop off her tongue after reacting, secretly hating herself for being scared by the demon, she boldly straightened her chest, and said, "Give me back the money bag quickly!"

"Money bag, hum!" Feng Qingling snorted coldly, and a look stopped all her movements, "Ignorant child! I have taken this Qiankun bag, you can get out!"

"You!"

"Huh?"

Although Feng Qing's spiritual cultivation is no longer there, and he has no positive shape on weekdays, however, he has been in a high position for many years, and that majesty and nobility are something that a little Taoist girl who cultivates under the mortal world can look at directly. Xiao Daogu's words were choked in her throat, and she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she didn't dare to make any further moves.

"Get out!"

The word 'roll' completely touched Xiao Daogu's self-esteem, made her lose her mind for a while, and scolded angrily: "The little pheasant dares to be so rampant, when my master comes, he will definitely accept you as a demon and train you into an elixir, see how rampant you are?!"

Feng Qingling didn't care about the identity of the old phoenix, but with the innate arrogance, how could he tolerate such an insult from this little Dao Gu, and raised his hand to teach this little Dao Gu a lesson, but was grabbed by someone's wrist.

It was no one else who grabbed her wrist, but Qing Miao, who had been missing for many days: "This little Dao aunt can be regarded as having saved me and Long Aotian, just spare her this time!" The Qiankun bag in Feng Qingling's hand was already in her hand, and Long Aotian stood next to her with a faint smile.

"Hmph!" Feng Qingling glanced at Xiao Dao Gu coldly, retracted her gaze, looked Qing Miao up and down, saw her ruddy complexion, felt a lot more relieved, and said with concern, "You haven't met Jun Moxiao again these days, have you?"

"He's busy healing, probably he doesn't have the time to take care of us!" Qing Miao glanced at Xiao Daogu to leave, pulled Feng Qingling back to his original position, and smiled at Leng Qianhan, who had been sitting there watching the play, "Lord Demon Lord hasn't seen you for many years, but your demeanor is still the same!"

"The Hundred Flowers Fairy is polite!" Leng Qianhan smiled wryly, and responded. He knew that this Hundred Flowers Fairy had always disliked people in his demon realm, but he didn't care, the two worlds of immortals and demons didn't like each other, and now they were able to sit at the same table and eat, but it was also a coincidence.

Feng Qingling felt that their family Miao Miao had changed, the gentle and gentle Miao Miao who was weak in literature would say such ridiculous words there, and she rarely saw Qing Miao smile so heartily, Miao Miao in the past pursed her lips and chuckled even if she laughed, even if she was happy, she would cover half of her face with a folding fan or sleeve when she laughed.

Now it's like this, it's good, it's good!

Xiao Daogu took advantage of their chat to leave, Feng Qingling didn't notice her leaving, but since Miao Miao let her go, then she didn't care anymore.

Long Aotian, who was standing at the door, was completely ignored. Touching his nose, he consciously entered the door and found a place to sit down.

"Lord Demon Lord, long time no see!"

Leng Qianhan raised his forehead and said politely: "Second Prince Long, I haven't seen you for a long time! I heard that the second prince likes to collect ancient characters and paintings, but I don't know if he has made any gains in recent years?"

"Thanks to Lord Demon Lord, I still remember my little hobbies, but they are just small hobbies, and if there is one, it is not enough to worry about it!"

This polite remark really made Feng Qing's spiritual teeth sour.

Feng Qingling didn't bother to listen to their greetings there, and asked Qing Miao instead: "Farewell that day, you won't always be cultivating in this Qiankun bag, right?"

"Hmm!" Qing Miao nodded solemnly, "That day, Long Gongzi and I were seriously injured, and we had no choice but to hide in this Qiankun bag, and I was afraid that this Qiankun bag would fall into the hands of Jun Moxiao's people, so I didn't dare to come out rashly for a while, I just thought about waiting for my strength to fully recover, and then I came out to fight with them, but I was afraid that by then, I would kill 800 enemies and lose 1,000." Fortunately, we were picked up by Luo Ying in the end, so we could meet again!"

When Feng Qingling heard this, he probably understood their experience for many days, and he felt guilty in his heart, but he could only ridicule: "You're not afraid that they will take your Qiankun bag and burn it or refine it?"

"This Qiankun bag is a gift from Yuan Shi Tianzun, it can't be burned, it can't be refined, it's a treasure!" Qing Miao pinched the Qiankun bag and smiled proudly. Thinking of what happened to Long Aotian and himself in this Qiankun bag, his heart was even happier, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and his whole expression was in the corners of his eyes.

Feng Qingling pointed at her with a smile, and her meaningful gaze swept towards Long Aotian, all without saying a word.

Long Aotian's expression was dignified, he couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed, he never wanted to recall the days in the Qiankun bag, he was really aggrieved, and he also had a deep psychological shadow on the hot spring water covered with strange grass.

Qing Miao blushed, lowered her head and asked with a smile, "Your porridge is for us!" After speaking, she didn't wait for her to answer,

"If I say no, will I be beaten?" Feng Qingling laughed, a lot happier. At this time, it can be regarded as diluting a lot of the blow that Fang Cai received from Long Xiangyu. Thinking about it, she was so lightly touched by a little Daogu, but it was just because the sullen breath held by Long Xiangyu had nowhere to go, and Xiaodaogu just hit the breaking point.

Thinking about it, I really can't stand that little Dao Gu, I really shouldn't be so concerned with a junior! Feng Qingling thought of this, touched his nose, and secretly sighed that he was afraid that he would be planted in the hands of that Long Xiangyu!